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There was only one person who was Jin Beisheng\'s Weibo fan, and Zhou Manzhen was no longer interested in watching. How could a dignified CEO of JS International and a Weibo fan only have one person? The number of Weibo posts he posted was pathetically few, only three.

When Zhou Man opened it and looked, she was completely petrified. A stu

ed expression appeared on her delicate face.

On the fourteenth of July, which began in 2014, and the fourteenth of July each year thereafter, he sent a message: I still love you.

These four short words were like a powerful tire, ruthlessly crushing Zhou Manzhen\'s heart.

I still love you?

On July 14, 2016, wasn\'t that the Valentine\'s Day she and Kim knew?

Every year, the 14th of July is silver, Valentine\'s Day. And this day, to Zhou Manzhen, is also like a spell.

Zhou Manzhen unconsciously pressed her hand on her chest. She was having a slight difficulty breathing. From Jin Beisheng\'s Weibo, he should have known that girl a long time ago.

I still love you. The word \'still\' represents a past, it means that Jin Beiseng and that girl have known each other for at least four years. Zhou Manzhen didn\'t know how they separated, but he suddenly felt sad.

The tip of her nose turned sour. No matter how hard she tried, she could not hold it in. She looked at his Weibo, and her thoughts flew into the air.

Seeing Wang Ma walk over, Zhou Man quickly left the backstage of Weibo. She sniffed and curled up on the sofa with her back facing Wang Ma.

She didn\'t want Wang Ma to see that she was crying, and furthermore, she didn\'t want Jin Beiseng to know that she was crying for him.

In this era, who didn\'t have an old lover? Perhaps, Jin Bei Sen had already put it down, or perhaps, wasn\'t this Jin Bei Sen\'s Weibo? Zhou Manzhu could only comfort her broken emotions in this way.

"Miss Zhou, what\'s wrong?" Seeing Zhou Manzhen curled up on the sofa, Wang Ma thought that she was feeling uncomfortable. She quickly walked up and asked.

Zhou Manzhen buried her head in her pillow. Her eyes were red, she didn\'t want to see anyone.

"I\'m fine, Wang Ma. I want to eat the egg tart, can you make some for me?" Zhou Manzhen changed the topic.

"Of course you can. Then, Miss Zhou, please wait for a moment, I\'ll go and do it immediately." Wang Ma said with a smile.

JS International.

"Boss Jin, the Lin Group released a rumor saying that the land is already theirs." Uncle Zou took the report and quickly walked into Jin Beisen\'s office.

"Is what they say useful? That land is mine, no one can fight with me for it. " Jin Beisan\'s cold eyes were full of malice. His clean-cut face carried the air of a born king. His eyes narrowed slightly as he sounded a signal of danger.

"But ??" The Lin Family has already paid the deposit. " Uncle Zou was also an experienced person, so he replied without batting an eyelid.

"Don\'t worry, Tang Jungong doesn\'t dare to disobey me." What kind of status does the Jin family have in A City? Who dared to challenge the Jin family\'s authority?

"What does Tang Jungong mean?"

"The sandpiper mussels benefit from the competition. He wants to increase the price. I want to see if he has the ability to do so." Jin Beisheng\'s thin lips parted, his black eyes becoming increasingly deep.

Uncle Zou knew that the Lin Clan Group was definitely not a match for JS International, but there had been a lot of turmoil in A City recently. Many companies\' stock markets had either soared or plummeted overnight, making people anxious, and only JS International remained as steady as Mt.

In order to compete with JS International, the Lin Group had already used the means of internal control. It was truly despicable.

"Are you going to the party tonight?" Uncle Zou asked.

"Let\'s go." Jin Beiseng\'s answer was very decisive.

This business reception was jointly organized by the ten big corporations in A city. The Jin family was the founder and biggest investor of the business party, and every year, they would invite many small companies to attend.

"Then I\'ll go down first." Uncle Zou said expressionlessly.

"Right." Jin Beisan closed his eyes, quietly thinking for a while.

At a business party, everyone would bring a partner, and Jin Beiseng had been wondering if he should bring Zhou Manquan.

Unknowingly, he picked up the phone to the side and called Zhou Manzhen.

Jin Beisheng didn\'t need anyone to accompany him, he just wanted to have Zhou Manzhen by his side. Moreover, she had been by his side for almost a month and had never brought her to meet a friend. Jin Beisen felt that it was necessary to bring Zhou Manzhen to meet his.

After making a call, Zhou Man took several seconds to answer the call.

"Hello?" Zhou Manzhen asked while stuffing the egg tart into her mouth. Wang Ma\'s egg tart was just too delicious.

Hearing that Zhou Manzheng was eating, Jin Beisen\'s lips curved up into a doting smile as he asked, "What are you eating?"

"Wang Ma made me an egg tart, it\'s super delicious." Zhou Manjing ate while praising Wang Ma, and Wang Ma sat beside her and smiled.

"Don\'t eat anymore, come to my company." Jin Beisheng\'s sexy thin lips curled up into a devilish smile.

"Oh, okay." Zhou Manjing said as she stuffed the egg tart into her mouth. Wang Ma not only made the egg tart, but also made her afternoon tea.

"Don\'t eat too much, I don\'t like women who are too fat." Jin didn\'t forget to mock Zhou Manzhen before hanging up the phone.

"Hmph, it\'s not like I made you like me." Zhou Manzhen retorted sarcastically as he started bickering with Jin Beisan.

On the other end of the phone, Jin Beisen smiled faintly, lying comfortably on his office chair. He really had no way to take Zhou Manzhen.

He clearly liked it, yet he wanted to pretend that he didn\'t care and didn\'t like it. Why did he need to think about it?

Sometimes, Jin Beisheng really wanted to forget about the past. His encounter with Zhou Manzhen was such a coincidence. The heavens had given them an opportunity to get to know each other, so he should have cherished this opportunity.

However, Jin Beisan\'s heart was filled with too much hatred. After so many years of injury, how could it be resolved so quickly?

He opened the familiar drawer and picked up the photo that he had seen countless times.

His fingers gently caressed the girl\'s face, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

Idiot, if only you were here.

"Wang Ma, can you help me get a box? Northson told me to go to JS International, and I wanted to bring him the tart and afternoon tea. "